WICKED PSYCHED

January 31, 2007 9:15 pm

I'm totally wicked excited. Haha (sorry, but you always tell me to remember where I came from)! 48% of you voted for Boston. Kateri, Tony, Molly, Lo, Jonathan, Spencer, Pat, Nadia, Nadia's new husband, whoever.... buckle up, here I come. And Bethy, I still might do the Berkshires soy-bean thing, so don't give up on our inner-peace and five pounds just yet. And star-struck readers like Rubykix (and me!), I'm going to make Shelley give us all the juicy details so it'll be cool with or without me, promise.

And now, I've been instructed by Sam to cut/paste the this email:

Okay, okay, you guys caught me. I do occasionally skim the blog. But only sometimes, and I don't really think about it or take it soo seriously. You know men, it's in one ear and out the other. Plus, I know Alyssa is a writer and has a very stylish, feminine, over-the-top way of describing things, so I don't take it too literally. You want to know how I feel about her? I think she's gorgeous and smart and and sexy and spirited, all the things guys look for. Do I want to date her? Of course I do. But life isn't always black and white. So we are in the gray right now. There are other people in our lives, there are past relationships, wounds, mysteries and what-ifs. She still gets tears in her eyes when she goes in to the Greek stuff. And I've got some baggage (as "Glamour" would call it) too. We are humans. It's not a start/middle/ending episode of The OC or something. So, let's just see what happens. Good things happen to those who wait. I'm not a jerk. She's not a stupid girl. I have a feeling we'll both be okay, as friends, or more than friends. Lys, keep doing your thing. You're a talented writer. It turns me on. And I'll see you this week. Yours, "SAM"